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Jan 2015
I count the hours between the moments I spend with you.

Time drags, the sun is dull, voices are mute, minutes become days.

I live for the split second I catch your eye across the room. And you smile. And my heart, it races, and the day becomes beautiful again.

You are every thing.
AmandaJane
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AmandaJane  Some where across the sea
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